Posted by
John Caile on Wednesday, November 11, 2009 10:02:21 AM
Last night, on the eve of Veteran's Day, I had the privilege of spending time with some of the brightest, most courageous, and yet genuinely humble people I have ever encountered - U.S. military veterans and their families.
I was attending the Minnesota Military Appreciation Fund dinner, an annual event established to raise money to provide various grants to Minnesota military members recently back from Iraq and Afghanistan, especially those who have been wounded. And while the grants are not extravagant by any means, their real purpose is to simply let these modern day warriors know that we appreciate what they, and their families, have sacrificed for all of us.
The speakers included soldiers who had received unimaginably horrible wounds, from massive burns to a bullet through the head. Yet these young men not only survived, they continued to exhibit a remarkable willingness to get back to their units as soon as they would be allowed to do so.
Perhaps one of the most moving presentations was by a young mother, the wife of a twice deployed serviceman. With quiet grace and barely disguised emotion, she explained in vivid detail the emotional pain that the families back home experience.
This year's keynote speaker was Minnesota's own best-selling author, Vince Flynn, who not only graciously waived his normal speaker's fee, he donated $10,000 to the MMAF. His respect and affection for those in uniform was readily apparent - his appreciation for our military, and others on the front lines in the war on terrorism, is well known to anyone who has read his immensely popular novels.
I myself was seated next to a remarkable young soldier. He was soft-spoken, polite, and respectful - it was almost embarrassing to have him call me "sir" so many times. He was also in such apparently superb physical condition, that it was only after we talked about his experiences in "the sand box" that I learned he was still recovering from vicious wounds.
He described one incident, in which a rifle bullet had hit him in the hip, then tore through his intestines, before exiting on the opposite side of his torso. Yet this quietly confident young man talked almost lightheartedly about the incident, displaying the nonchalance of someone far beyond his 28 years.
By the end of the evening, I understood more than ever the enormous contribution these selfless individuals make to the people of this country. It also reminded me that the same sense of duty that has been revered throughout history lives on in these amazing young warriors and their families today.
So, I thought it appropriate to re-post a piece (see below) that pays homage to those timeless values, and in doing so on this Veteran's Day, say to every one of you who wears the uniform of the American Armed Forces:
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
[Orignally posted on Thursday, August 28, 2008]
Honor. Respect. Courage. No, I wasn't watching the Democratic
Convention. After forcing myself to endure days of political types
endlessly demanding that government provide cradle-to-grave socialism,
I finally shut the convention off and popped the movie "300" in my DVD
player.
Ah, sweet relief. This admittedly stylized retelling of the 300 Spartan
soldiers who held off a massively stronger Persian army is downright
inspiring. Here were men who exemplify the virtues that all of
us, in our heart of hearts, wish we had.
And not just the men. We see women with far more backbone than the wimpy
metro-sexuals of today. One of the memorable lines in the film was
delivered by the wife of Sparta's King Leonides. She reminded a
political type that "Freedom is never free. It comes with a cost, the
highest cost...blood."
Ironically, some of the best lines in the movie were not the work of
some screenwriter - but documented by historical eyewitnesses as the
actual words spoken. One example is this exchange: the Persian emissary
warned that unless they surrendered "our arrows will blot out the sun."
A Spartan warrior coldly replied, "then we will fight in the shade."
And they did.
It is difficult to imagine a typical elected official today expressing
such bravado, especially in the face of certain death. True, there are
a few examples of such men in Congress - not surprisingly they are
usually those who have experienced the reality of war up close and
personal. But they are still exceptions.
Where are the modern day equivalents of the heroic Spartans? Do they
even exist? Oh, they most certainly do. And they are not that hard to
find. Just watch any news video of American soldiers in Afghanistan or
Iraq. Or anywhere in the world.
As a result of my work, I have had the privilege of meeting many of the
young men and women who make up today's armed forces, and I can tell
you, they are more than willing to sacrifice anything, and
everything, to keep us safe in a dangerous world.
So, go ahead and watch the Democrats pandering to every professional
victim group on the planet, promising "free" healthcare, "free"
education, and government mandated light bulbs. Then watch the
Republicans attempt to convince us to vote for them because
they "aren't as bad as the other guys."
But please do take a moment to remind yourself why it is that you and I are free to
elect such idiots in the first place. Why we are free to act like fools
ourselves. Free to sit back in our couches and yell at the TV. Free to
sit in a coffee shop, whining about the bad Wi-Fi reception, or the
price of gas.
You and I are only able to do these things because American men and
women stand guard, day and night, in heat and cold, rain or shine.
Ready to spit in the eye of those who would take our freedoms away.
Ready to "fight in the shade."
The 300 live.